I do, however, know the cutest little doughnut man EVER.
I did my big monthly shopping in Greenville today and Mary Faith may just have used her epic powers of cuteness to persuade me that we needed to make an emergency stop at Krispy Kreme. The employees presented her with a hat and a balloon and she, being the sweetie she is, informed them that her "big brudder Noah" needed a hat and a balloon also.
While it's true he can't eat, he LOVES powdered sugar and we occasionally let him have a little bit in a dish and allow him to lick it off his fingers, so when Mary Faith chose a powdered sugar doughnut for herself, I had the idea to buy him a powdered sugar doughnut of his own.
He woke up a little while ago and I gave him his hat, balloon, and a doughnut of his very own.
I think he liked it, don't you? :-)
He just took a few teeny pinches of powdered sugar then decided he'd had enough and gave the rest of the doughnut to Mary Faith.
I believe they call that a win-win situation.
Blessings,
Kate
